Join Date: Nov 2010
Location: Hawaii- Go Diamond head!
Ethan: Since you asked I'll make a story about poor old "Night". Opal, Flame, and Dragon were all made up characters. Ooh! I'm going to make 4 more stories on this thread, Nights, Opals, Flames, and Dragons! I get to make up 3 of those stories lol. Since it's harder to make up a story, I'll start with a true story. "Nights".
Part 1: My new feeder.
Royal was blabbering about something to do with energy. I was getting annoyed and told him to keep it down. Sheesh, why does he have so much energy? Doesn't he realize that this is no life to live? I wondered. Across the room I could just make out a tank of Corys swimming around, they reminded me of my old life in a community, but that feeder didn't want me...
No. I must not think about that. Two feeders were coming to the Betta shelf."More feeders. Fun." A Betta next to me, just a little young thing, said, "Why do you hate feeders so much, Night?" I sighed and answered, "You can't trust 'em. They're the ones who put you in a cup." One of the feeders, the older of the two, stopped to pick up my cup. Fortunatly it didn't shake it too much and it murmered something. Royals cup was picked up by the other feeder, and we were both brought to a larger feeder.
That larger feeder put blue water into a couple of bags and dumped us into them. Royal was shouting for help while I swam into the corner of me bag, trying to burst through the Bottom and escape. I can't believe I'm going with feeders again! They're just going to abandon me! I thought, as I was carried away.
Should I continue this "Series of Betta stories"?
If guppies are jewels, than Bettas must be rainbows
Proud owner of Neon, Ryu, and a still unnamed CT